His haircut shocked me, but God used that mohawk to bring laughter to a nursing home—and to open my eyes to His greater plan.
His haircut shocked me, but God used that mohawk to bring laughter to a nursing home—and to open my eyes to His greater plan.
Su corte de pelo me impactó, pero Dios usó ese mohicano para hacer reír a un asilo de ancianos y para abrirme los ojos a su plan más grande.
I missed the signs. My boys were sick, and I was too focused on the Eiffel Tower to notice. Jesus saw suffering. Do we?
No vi las señales. Mis hijos estaban enfermos y yo estaba demasiado concentrado en la Torre Eiffel como para darme cuenta. Jesús vio el sufrimiento. ¿Lo vemos nosotros?
Sometimes we carry spiritual “coolers” that are heavy but empty. True faith isn’t about routine—it’s about knowing Jesus personally.
A veces llevamos neveras espirituales pesadas pero vacías. La verdadera fe no se trata de rutina, sino de conocer a Jesús personalmente.
A family trip to Europe, an unexpected flower on a salad, and a lesson on embracing all of God’s Word— even the parts we’d rather push aside!